With Xie Feng's strength, it is easy to take away the Magic Sound Black Flute from Shan Jiangheng. After all, the gap between the two's strength is too big, and Shan Jiangheng even had his ultimate moves coming out and could not cause any harm to Xie Feng. However, at this moment, Xie Feng said the word "borrow" and said "borrow" with his identity and status. Shan Jiangheng's last concern was eliminated.

He responded, "Since Master Xie wants to see, I will certainly not refuse." As he said that, he took out the magic sound black flute from his arms. The second flute was black all over. Unlike ordinary disciples, the magic sound black flute was designed to be retractable. Shan Jiangheng pulled it gently and lengthened the disciple and handed it to Xie Feng.

When Xie Feng saw this flute at the first glance in the competition, he knew that it was made up of the mysterious special metal in this world. This mysterious metal can actually use internal energy to emit mental attacks, which aroused great curiosity, so he invited Shan Jiangheng to come here at the end of the game.

Of course, Xie Feng was not only curious, but also had other ideas. He was able to use advanced technology to copy some special metals bred by the spiritual energy of the world. If the metal that made the magic sound black flute could also be made by him and used on military weapons, the attack formed was absolutely terrifying.

The magic sound black flute was quite heavy, and a trace of ice cold came into the palm of his palm. Xie Feng curiously looked at the disciple who could emit a sound wave attack similar to the mental power. "If I read it correctly, this flute should be made of a mysterious material called [Crying Stone], but it seems that there are other kinds of metal substances."

Xie Feng once saw an introduction about crying stones in a book called "The Secret of the World's Strange Stones". Unfortunately, the book introduces very little content, only a few lines of words. Unexpectedly, Jin Yu saw a weapon made of crying stones with his own eyes. There are really all kinds of strange things in this world. Xie Feng raised his head and looked at Shan Jiangheng, "Shan Master, do you know where to get the mysterious rare treasure like Crying Stone?"

"Zheng Xie has good eyesight. This magic sound black flute is indeed made of crying stones." Shan Jiangheng said: "However, refining the magic sound black flute is not only based on crying stones, but also several other treasures, plus the unique secret technique to refine it. As for the crying stones, a rare stone in the world, it can only be said to be hard to find."

Shan Jiangheng did not hide the origin of the Magic Sound Black Flute, because many people know these things, so there is no need to hide anything from Xie Feng. The Magic Sound Black Flute is the masterpiece of the founder of Qianzumen. It integrates the essence of Qianzumen's martial arts and is made after thousands of temperings. It took three years to succeed.

Xie Feng continued to pour wine for Shan Jiangheng, and the two of them drank and chatted. With Xie Feng's kindness, Shan Jiangheng felt a little shocked. With the effect of fine wine, he unconsciously told many secret stories that were not leaked to the outside world. However, Xie Feng was not interested in the past of Qianzumen. He was interested in what materials and methods were used to make the Magic Sound Black Flute.

In a blink of an eye, two bottles of Maotai were drunk. This kind of wine would not be intoxicating, but it could make people excited. Seeing that Xie Feng was not interested in the magic sound black flute, Shan Jiangheng was curious about the materials and secret methods for refining the magic sound black flute. He thought about it in his mind and suddenly said to Xie Feng: "Zheng Xie, the crying stones that I, the ancestor of Qianzumen, got was enough to refine two magic sound black flutes, but when the first one was refining, it was not successful at the critical moment except for mistakes."

"Oh, there is another flute that has not been refined?" Xie Feng immediately knew what Shan Jiangheng wanted to do, and said directly: "Zheng Sect, Xie Feng, I want to buy you the unrefined magic flute. I don't know what the Sect Sect thought, and you can just talk about what conditions you need."

Unexpectedly, Xie Feng was so direct. Shan Jiangheng was very happy. The half-finished product that was refined and was left in the warehouse for many years and had no use value at all. Unexpectedly, Xie Feng would actually make a big price for this worthless waste. Shan Jiangheng was also sophisticated that the joy in his heart was not revealed, but instead frowned and pretended to be because.

Xie Feng smiled faintly, knowing that he was measuring the value of the waste product. Since he had said this on his own initiative, Xie Feng could not know what purpose he had. But he didn't know that the wasteful magic flute was just a waste in Shan Jiangheng's heart, without any use.

"If the boss of Shan is in trouble, then I won't force it." Xie Feng suddenly smiled, "I'm just a little curious about crying stone and want to study it. If it doesn't work, then forget it." The purpose of his words was to want Shan Jiangheng to convey a message, meaning it doesn't matter whether I want your thing or not.

Sure enough, after hearing Xie Feng say this, Shan Jiangheng's face immediately changed, and he was about to blow up when he saw the transaction. Of course, he was anxious. As the head of the Longmen, Xie Feng controlled the Hongmeng Empire and had great hope to find crying stones in the Eastern Star Domain. This kind of thing condensed in underground caves. Although it is precious, it is not enough to be called a rare treasure.

Shan Jiangheng knew that there were not many opportunities to get in touch with Xie Feng. He was just now blinded by the interests. Now he was shocked to wake up when he thought about it. If Qianzumen could establish a relationship with Longmen and even Hongmeng Empire, Qianzumen would be a rare opportunity for Qianzumen.

So, Shan Jiangheng immediately promised to give Xie Feng the unrefined magic sound black flute. Even if Xie Feng needed it, he would borrow the treasure of Qianzuomen Gate Town in his hand for research. Xie Feng did not expect that Shan Jiangheng changed so much at once. He saw that he wanted to bargain with him just now.

However, Xie Feng did not like to owe others favors, so helmets of 100 martial arts auxiliary system and ten sets of Tianlong armors were exchanged for the semi-finished magic flute and the secret method of refining magic flutes. Shan Jiangheng was stunned at first, but he didn't expect Xie Feng to even ask for the secret method together. However, he gritted his teeth and decided to agree to Xie Feng's conditions for the future development of Qianzumen.

...The competition between the world's number one master and the world's number one martial arts sect is still continuing. At this time, the competition is getting closer and closer, but the competition is becoming more and more intense. Especially the competition between the world's number one master. At this time, no one can hide their strength, but they won't think of defeating their opponents and winning the game.

After several rounds of competition, Xie Feng listed the masters on the list and all successfully entered the quarterfinals. Among them were Strong from the Western Star Domain and Legong from the Southern Demon Clan. The other Westerners and the Southern Demon Clan failed to enter the quarterfinals. This shows how powerful the masters who can enter the quarterfinals are. If Rhestrez, who are not inferior to Xuanyuan Lei Battle, are not even in the quarterfinals.

The main reason is that he is not lucky and meets a peak strong man who is not revealed in depth. After a hard battle, he finally loses the game. At this time, losing is equivalent to elimination and there is no other chance. The game of advancing to the quarterfinals of 16 will be extremely fierce.

When the list of matches came down, Xie Feng smiled faintly, "Mojiacheng, see if you can defeat me." His opponent was Mojiacheng, who hated him to the core. Xie Feng had long discovered that this guy would definitely appear every time he had a game, and he always stared at him with cold and murderous eyes.

The 92nd competition venue, the medium-sized competition venue that can accommodate 50,000 people at this moment is full of people coming to watch the game. Xie Feng vs. Mojiacheng, the ninth-ranked peak master in the last year, is definitely a peak decisive battle that attracts everyone's attention. Mojiacheng is invincible in this competition with the Demon Fanyin, and few people can break his tricks. With this super strong mental attack secret technique, it is difficult not to win the game.

Of course, this world is not without its unique skills that can control the Buddhist sound of the Heavenly Buddha, otherwise it would be impossible for him to not even be able to kill the quarterfinals. A master like Xuanyuan Lei Zhan is absolutely sure to resist the Buddhist sound of the Heavenly Buddha. However, in addition to the Buddhist sound of the Heavenly Buddha, Mo Jiacheng is also a powerful innate master, and his strength is very terrifying.

"Xie Feng, today I will kill you in this ring to avenge your child. I know you have the ability to shrink the ground, and if you want to escape, I can't stop you. However, if you escape, your reputation will be destroyed like this." As soon as Mojiacheng came on the stage, his cold eyes never left Xie Feng again.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Xie Feng smiled. No matter how strong Mojiacheng's Tianfu Fanyin sound is, it has no effect in front of him. This was answered when he first met Mojiacheng. However, Mojiacheng was determined to kill Xie Feng, but it was impossible for him to be unprepared today. Although Xie Feng's face was relaxed, he had actually begun to improve his strength and was always on guard against Mojiacheng.

The referee announced the start of the game, and Xie Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and did not attack first. He wanted to see if Mo Jiacheng, who did not have the ability to challenge him, and even made words to kill him. Just opposite Xie Feng, Mo Jiacheng slowly flew into the sky and suddenly pulled his robe.

When the robe fell to the ground, a set of black and purple armor appeared on Mojiacheng, and crystal stones filled with energy fluctuations were embedded on it. Behind the armor, there was a huge sword. Seeing Mojiacheng dressed up, everyone in the audience exclaimed, "This is the treasure of the Mojia clan, is the rumored ancient armor?"

The ancient armor is a set of very terrifying armor. It is rumored that the Mojia clan obtained it from an underground palace somewhere. It is said that it was a armor refined by a powerful warrior in the ancient times, with the famous Tian Buddha armor. The Tian Buddha Sanskrit of the Mojia clan originated from the ancient secret techniques on this set of armor.

"It's strange. A hundred years ago, wasn't this set of Tianfo armor destroyed by the Vajra Radium pestle? The Mojia clan actually repaired this set of ancient armor? It's really incredible." In the audience, several warriors whispered. The Tianfo armor is an ancient weapon of the same level as the Xuanyuan family's God-Destroying Sword, and it is amazingly powerful.

A hundred years ago, after this set of armor was seriously injured by a master of the Hidden Sect with a Vajra Radium, the Mojia clan never entered the quarterfinals in the world's No. 1 Master Martial Arts Competition, and even fell outside the top 16 at one time. It was only when Mojiacheng, who was powerful with his powerful Tian Buddha Sanskrit secret technique, that he re-entered the top ten.

"I didn't expect that when the Tianfo armor came out, Xie Feng, who had no preparation, would be difficult for him to win!"

"It's hard to say, I don't know if Xie Feng has magic weapons in his hands. If not, he might not even be able to kill the top ten." At this time of the game, it is impossible to win the first place by personal force alone. You must have a magic weapon. Like the Tianfo armor of the Mojia clan, the Xuanyuan clan's God-Destroying Sword is a kind of magic weapon refined by powerful people in ancient times. Driven by internal strength, its power is very terrifying.

However, the Tianfo Armor and the Destroyed Sword are not the strongest divine weapons. There are many such divine weapons in the Hidden Sect, such as the Vajra Radium Pestle, which is one of them, and its level is even better than the Tianfo Armor and the Destroyed Sword.

The discussions around him did not escape Xie Feng's ears. In the past, he only heard of some magical weapons in the world, but Xie Feng did not know much about this. Now this is the first time he has seen such a legendary weapon. Listening to the discussions around him, Xie Feng knew that this set of Tian Buddha armor was very powerful, and even the Tian Buddha Fanyin was a secret technique recorded on this set of armor.

"It seems that I still have too little knowledge of martial arts in this world!" Xie Feng stared at the Tianfo armor for a while. He could feel that there was a very strange energy surging on this mysterious armor, not the energy of internal energy.

"Xie Feng, I admit that you are very strong, but with the Tianfo armor, my strength will be increased by at least a few times. If you don't have weapons of the same level, next year, it will be your sacrifice!" Mojiacheng's voice was cold, and everyone in the audience could feel the strong evil aura emitted from his body.

It is no wonder that Xie Feng destroyed Mojiacheng's palace, destroyed the entire Tianfo Empire, and drove the Mojia clan out of the land that had been thriving for thousands of years. Such a deep hatred, no matter who it is, wants to take revenge.

The four imperial families all have one or even two ancient divine weapons. Among them, the Xuanyuan clan's God-Destroying Sword is the most powerful, followed by the Mojia clan's Tianfo armor. Although this set of armor has the strongest defense, the power it contains is very terrifying. Without divine weapons of the same level, it will not be able to compete with it.

"I want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability!" Xie Feng had to be cautious this time. He didn't expect that there were things like ancient divine weapons in this world. He had always been empty-handed. What weapons were there? His hands were weapons.

"Die!" No more nonsense. Mojiacheng has been waiting for this day for a long time. Today is the time for him to take revenge. Even if Xie Feng wants to escape despite his reputation, Xuanyuan Lei Zhan has already been waiting outside with the God-Destroying Sword in his hand, and he is also shrinking into an inch. If Xie Feng is in his hand, it will not be easy for him to run away.

No one knows how strong his power is in front of Xie Feng and what his magical weapons are. Everything is mysterious. But today, Mojiacheng, wearing the battle robe of the Heavenly Buddha, should be able to force Xie Feng out all his strength. At this stage of the game, anyone who can reach the quarterfinals will definitely not lack magical weapons.

"The secret technique of the Buddha in heaven, the sound of the Pure World of Sanskrit!!"

Mo Jiacheng suddenly shouted in a low voice, and circles of golden light appeared on his Tian Buddha armor, and huge runes appeared behind him. The huge runes began to shake violently as Mo Jiacheng's secret technique was activated, and suddenly, a circle of strange energy that could not be seen with the naked eye were shrouded towards Xie Feng.

"What a strong mental attack!" Xie Feng was shocked, "This is several times stronger than the Tianfo Fanyin that Mojia had before." Without any hesitation, he immediately used his mental power to devour the supernatural power. This ability can swallow the spiritual energy emitted by all spiritual bodies. I don't know how the Tianfo Fanyin was formed. This strange energy is extremely similar to the mental power. Xie Feng guessed that it is very likely that the mental power of some powerful creature was attached to the weapon, so he could make such an attack.

Xie Feng covered his huge mental power all over his body, allowing it to form a layer of defense cover. Any mental power attacks that touched this layer of defense cover would be swallowed up. The reason why he did not use this ability to attack Mojiacheng was because the attack mental power emitted by the Tian Buddha armor on Mojiacheng was too huge, and Xie Feng did not know about the Tian Buddha armor. At this time, the best strategy was to defend first.

A stream of mental power full of various negative effects blasted at Xie Feng. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been mad by such a terrible Fanyin at this time. However, Xie Feng's mental power protection shield blocked all the attacks, and Xie Feng was safe and sound. When Mo Jiacheng saw that Xie Feng was not affected, he said coldly: "You really have the secret method to resist the Fanyin of Tianfo. Let me see who is stronger!"

After saying that, Mojiacheng increased the attack of the Buddha's Fanyin of the Great Heavenly Buddha. The surging mental energy was like a flood that broke the dam, and rushed towards Xie Feng from all directions. Xie Feng suddenly felt a wave of pressure, and his swallowing speed was almost impossible to keep up with the attack speed of the Buddha's Fanyin of the Heavenly Buddha's Fanyin.

"You can't sit and wait for death!" Xie Feng felt the crisis, and his eyes burst out with a terrifying silver light. At this time, he was not concerned about concealing his strength, and immediately lowered the ground to put away this ability to control it, and used all his mind to devour the ability. At this time, he did not dare to use teleport easily. In this case, the dangerous surname of teleportation is no smaller than being attacked by Tianfo Fanyin.

"Haha, Xie Feng, you're just like that. If I had known that I wouldn't have endured it until now, let me die obediently!" Mo Jiacheng's sinister laughter resounded throughout the audience, and he leaned down from a high altitude. The closer the distance, the stronger the attack frequency of Tianfo Fanyin. Xie Feng applauded when he saw Mo Jiacheng flying towards him, and calmly made him get closer and closer. Although Tianfo Fanyin's attack became stronger and stronger, the opportunity came.

"War Dragon Cone, kill me!" When Mo Jiacheng approached a certain distance, Xie Feng suddenly burst into silver light on his body, and then an arm-sized silver war dragon cone condensed in an instant, and then he flew up and hit the war dragon cone. This ability could not be controlled, but Xie Feng's strength was not affected by the sound of the Heavenly Buddha.
Chapter completed!